Women were wearing the shortest and tightest of shorts and skirts and the strappiest of tops while flirtatiously licking ice-creams which melted and d...ibbled over their fingers.I was more modestly dressed, as usual, in t-shirt and jeans. My long dark hair fell in a curtain around my narrow shoulders, partially hiding my face from passing half-naked men with protruding stomachs and loud voices.I loved the sun though. It's heat caressed my bare arms and face, relaxing me at the same time as I. Yet with malicious intent,Helpless as I am,I can watch and feel myself getting constantly hard,It time it moved on it's own,she giggled and whenever it touched her,she moaned as if she hit with a shard,Then I noticed how lustful her face was at the time,Lips dripping with saliva while slowly going insane in the mind,She moved her body up,till she squashed my face with her dripping wet pussy,Felt her body move all the back,yelling "F**king eat me*,The pressure on my face kept building to the. Poor Doreen did not have the perverted vocabulary to describe her excitement and subsequent orgasm under Ronnie's expert tutoring. After that initial shock, Doreen allowed Ronnie to school her on various kinky techniques that pushed her further into the welcoming arms of depraved pleasures.In recent days, Ronnie had taken Doreen on a trip into the many nuances of spanking activities. She became familiar with taking it standing, bending over, across the knee, on the arm of a sofa, over a chair,. Suddenly, he jerked, and I felt hot fluid shoot into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat. He was moaning and groaning as he shot another wad into my mouth. Several smaller squirts followed, and he went limp. Strangely, it didn’t taste as bad as I’d feared; sweet, salty and with a hint of bitterness. I took my mouth away and lay his cock down on his naval. “Fucking wow!” said Nicki. “I wanna see that cum. Show me.” I gave his dick one more pull, seeing a little more semen dribble from.